Chapter 43 Visitors
When the demon saw Princess Halloween, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This demon king should be a cow-like demon, with two curved horns sticking out from his forehead, like sickles, and two thick eyebrows as thick as brushes, eyes like copper bells, and the nose and mouth are deliberately not drawn, still retaining the original appearance of a cow.

He was an extremely burly man, standing more than three meters tall, with broad shoulders and a thick waist. He wore an iron helmet on his head, and his upper body was naked, covered with white hair, as if he were cast in steel. His blood was extremely strong, radiating from the inside out, and the steam from the lake seemed to have risen several degrees. He was domineering and masculine.

"My son, come, I will introduce you."

The Halloween Dragon King waved his hand, and the Halloween Princess walked towards him. The old Dragon King took his daughter's hand and introduced the Bull Demon King to him.

"My son, you were in the West Sea a few days ago. A new talent emerged from the demon tribe of Xiniu Hezhou, the White Bull King. Seven years ago, when he first entered Xiniu Hezhou, he fought against seven spider queens in the Silkworm Cave alone. Then he fought a fierce battle with the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord of the Yellow Flower Temple, but there was no winner. He is really good at martial arts."

"Meet the White Bull King."

Princess Halloween bowed to the Bull Demon King and formally greeted him.

"King Bai Niu, this is my daughter Ao Yin. The old Dragon King has lived for more than 100,000 years, but he only has this one daughter. From now on, my property in Bi Bo Tan will belong to her. She is quite capable. A hundred years ago, when she was more than 2,800 years old, she was lucky enough to succeed in ascending to heaven."

The Halloween Dragon King then introduced the Halloween Princess to the Bull Demon King.

"Princess, you are polite."

Princess Wansheng of the Bull Demon Dynasty clenched his fist. When he heard the old Dragon King say that Bibotan would be inherited by Princess Wansheng in the future, he couldn't help but glance at the latter again, and his eyes seemed to light up.

Although this gaze seems obscure, in fact no one can hide it.

But which of the two dragons present could not notice it?

Obviously, although the Bull Demon King looks honest, he is not a truly honest person.

"Sit down! Why are you all standing up? It's too awkward. Sit down quickly!"

The Halloween Dragon King raised his hand to signal to the Bull Demon Dynasty. Not far behind him was his original seat, the second seat in the hall.

"Daughter, you go sit down too."

At the same time, he led Princess Halloween to the seat on the other side.

"My dear nephew, I never come to your temple without a reason. Last time I gave you a set of armor. What is missing this time?"

The Halloween Dragon King asked.

The White Bull Demon King scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed, but he spoke without hesitation.

"Uncle, you have a good eye. I, Old Niu, just came to Xiniu Hezhou and I was in a poor state. Bu Qianfan received the armor from your uncle, but I was reluctant to wear it. I am still wearing the same clothes as now. I am so poor. A few days ago, I, Old Niu, made some breakthroughs and gained strength..."

In the conversation, he actually called him uncle.

"My uncle also saw it just now. My strength has increased a little. My original weapon is no longer easy to use. It seems light and fluttering. So I came to my uncle and wanted to see if my uncle has a suitable one. Can you lend me one temporarily?"

"Weapons."

The Halloween Dragon King pondered for a moment.

"I have also seen the Xuanhua Axe that my nephew used before. It weighs more than 20,000 kilograms. Even the giant spirit general in heaven, who is known for his strength in the Three Realms, uses an axe of this weight. It is still too light. This..."

The Halloween Dragon King shook his head.

"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, nephew. I don't have a heavier axe in my Dragon Palace."

"It doesn't matter if it's an axe, so that my uncle can know about it," the Bull Demon King said with a little pride, "I have been training my strength and honing my martial arts since I was young. I have learned all eighteen martial arts. As long as they are not strange weapons, I can use them."

"In that case..." the Halloween Dragon King pondered.

"Isn't there a mixed iron rod in my father's treasury?" Princess Wansheng said, glancing at the Wansheng Dragon King. Then, she turned to look at the Bull Demon King with a smile, "I just don't know if I can use it with the White Bull King."

"That iron rod..."

The Halloween Dragon King immediately understood what his daughter meant. They had only known each other for a few years and had only met a few times in total, but she was already making such a request. It was a bit too much for the White Bull King.

You have to know that weapons are not just armor, especially the weapons used by gods, generals and demon kings, each of them is made of precious materials and is of great value.

But the demon had already come to my door, and I had already said this. If I refused, I would offend the demon.

It would be better to just take the heaviest weapon in the palace and make it so that the White Bull Demon King cannot lift it. Naturally, he will not be able to make any more excuses.

"Ah."

Wansheng nodded and gave instructions to the clam girl beside him.

"That thing is heavy. Go find Benboerba and Baboerben, and ask them to bring a dozen strong commanders to carry it over."

"Thank you, uncle, and thank you, princess."

The Bull Demon King stood up and thanked them, seemingly unaware of what the father and daughter were thinking.

"No wonder they say 'Don't say the Dragon King has no treasures'. This time it can be regarded as a solution to my urgent need. Don't worry, uncle, I am only borrowing it for a while. After some time, when I find a suitable weapon, I will immediately return to the Dragon Palace and return it to you in its original state."

"No hurry, my dear nephew, don't rush to thank me. That thing is very heavy. You should try it first."

The Halloween Dragon King stroked his white beard.

About half an hour later.

Behind Princess Wansheng, Ding Lin saw Benboerba again. He and another fish monster looked extremely similar, but the monster's complexion was whiter. Forty or fifty Dragon Palace commanders at the Demon Pill Realm entered the hall one after another, carrying a huge weapons rack.

The huge rack only had a mixed iron rod placed horizontally in the middle.

The black light is restrained and is not made of just any material.

Breathtaking.

"Oh!"

The weapons rack was suddenly put down, and the entire Crystal Palace shook again.

Dozens of water creatures leaders at the demon pill realm collapsed to the ground at once. Although Benboerba and Baboerben could still stand, they were also breathing heavily.

This was not the first time that Ding Lin had seen Benboerba since he came to Bibotan. Ever since he followed Princess Wansheng, every time he saw Benboerba, he lowered his head and listened to Princess Wansheng's instructions. He never even looked at the carp that he had almost killed, just like the other palace maids.

Ding Lin seemed to have been forgotten by him.

"My dear nephew, this iron rod weighs more than 60,000 kilograms. If it doesn't work, then there is nothing heavier in my Dragon Palace. You can try it first."

The Way of the Dragon King of All Saints.

The Bull Demon King's eyes had already been fixed on the mixed iron rod, but he still remembered the etiquette. He thanked the All Saints Dragon King again, then left his seat impatiently and walked to the weapon rack.

Then, the Bull Demon King did not circulate his qi or gather his strength, he just reached out and took it.

(End of this chapter)

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